Zhao Lizhen had just hung up her water mirror, with an excited smile on her face.
All the flowers in the garden seemed to be blooming beautifully because of her smile.
"Sister, why are you so happy? Could it be that he is coming?" A familiar voice came from behind.
Zhao Lizhen turned around and saw Du Yufeng walking over with a smile on her face.
Since leaving Ye Xiong, Zhao Lizhen has been focusing on him, unable to make any progress in her cultivation. In the end, she had no choice but to come to Conch City, chat with Du Yufeng, and then plant flowers and manage the garden.
Then she was shocked to find that time passed very fast here.
I take care of the flowers and plants every day, thinking about how I met him here and fell in love, and then I feel that my life is very happy.
Since Zhao Lizhen, Ye Xiong, and Du Yufeng fought together against the Zhongjie Star, the relationship between the two women was very good, and they became sisters in the end.
Du Yufeng is older, so she is the elder sister, and Zhao Lizhen is younger, so she is the younger sister.
"Well, he's coming." Zhao Lizhen nodded, unable to hide the excitement on her face.
"Looking at your appearance, you are almost like a husband's stone." Du Yufeng couldn't help but laugh.
"No way...it's just that we haven't seen each other for almost fifty years, and he suddenly comes to see me, can I not be excited?" Zhao Lizhen said.
"Do you want me to prepare a...sturdier bed for you? Otherwise, I'm really worried that the current one won't be able to bear it when you meet again after a long separation." Du Yufeng chuckled as she said it.
Zhao Lizhen's face immediately turned red, and she quickly said: "Sister, don't talk nonsense, everything between us is still innocent!"
"Don't you think you haven't..." Du Yufeng couldn't believe it.
I love a man so much that I can't even practice meditation for him. I can only raise flowers and grass here to relieve the pain of lovesickness. I didn't expect that the relationship between the two has not yet broken through. It's really
It surprised her.
"No, it means no. What did I do to lie to you?" Zhao Lizhen didn't take it seriously at all, and said: "You think that men and women are all about petty things. He is not that kind of man!"
"I didn't expect this guy to be able to endure a beauty like you. He must not be interested in women, right?" Du Yufeng continued to tease.
"He must be a normal person. He has a wife. He is the Xuanming Witch, as you know." Zhao Lizhen was firm.
"When he comes, let me know if there is any news about the things I asked him to do," Du Yufeng said.
When Ye Xiong left, Du Yufeng asked her to find her missing husband. I wonder if there is any news.
"Okay, I will tell you when he comes." Zhao Lizhen nodded.
The two were chatting when suddenly a figure hurried in from outside.
"Miss, something serious has happened."
The person who came was none other than Ding Gui, a subordinate of the City Lord's Mansion.
"Ding Gui, what happened, don't be impatient and speak slowly." Du Yufeng said quickly.
"Two people came to see the Lord of the City just now. They seemed to want the Lord of the City to join some force. The Lord of the City refused. The other party seemed to want to take action. When the young man saw that something was not good, he came over to report." Ding Gui said.
"Let's go and take a look." Du Yufeng said anxiously.
"Sister, I'll go with you." Zhao Lizhen followed.
Du Yufeng nodded. Zhao Lizhen was at the peak of the fusion state. She was not weak in strength and had a lot of knowledge. With her here, she might be able to help a lot.
The two people hurried to the hall and found three people standing in the hall.
One of them is Du Yufeng's father, Du Haiyang, and the other two are two men wearing black robes, exuding a stern aura.
Both of them had a flame totem embroidered on their clothes.
"Logo of the God-killing Altar." After seeing the flame logo, Zhao Lizhen felt a chill in her heart.
The God-killing Altar is the loudest and most powerful force among the anti-imperialist forces in the divine world, with countless followers.
However, the God-killing Altar has been keeping a low profile for hundreds of years, rarely showing up and causing no trouble. Now that it suddenly appeared here, Du Yufeng secretly felt that something big was about to happen.
"City Master Du, a thousand major cities in the east of the Conch Star Territory have surrendered to our God-killing Altar. If you are wise, you should obediently take the Seven Poison Pills and join our God-killing Altar. Otherwise, don't blame me for destroying the entire Conch City and causing countless people to die."
Buried with him." One of the two men in black, a tall monk, said coldly.
"Both of you, we in Conch City and Zhushen Altar have always been on the same side as each other, and we are also neutral towards Zhushen Altar and the Celestial God Empire. It is difficult for us to obey orders." Du Haiyang replied firmly.
"Protect yourself wisely. Things are not so good these days. It's not that easy to be a wallflower." said the short monk.
"What a loud tone. When did the God-killing Altar become so arrogant that it would come to your door and force people to join it in broad daylight?"
Du Yufeng and Zhao Lizhen walked in from outside, and their eyes became cold.
The two men in black robes are both in the late stage of fusion, and the three of them are also in the late stage of fusion. They are not weak at all when they use their hands.
"The Holy Mother is unkind and the God Emperor is inactive. Now the God Realm is full of holes. We are in urgent need of a sage to take charge of the overall situation. Our Altar Master is the best candidate. If you don't help, wait until our Altar Master boards the plane.
One day, you can imagine your fate." The tall monk threatened.
"Master of the God-killing Altar, it's ridiculous that you, a coward, want to overthrow the Holy Mother and the God Emperor and inherit the throne!"
Zhao Lizhen next to her couldn't help but sneered, and there was no belief in her voice.
She is the disciple of the Holy Mother, and she knows best how powerful the Holy Mother is.
The God-killing Altar and the Altar Revival are absolutely impossible to rival.
"So you don't want to surrender?" The short monk exuded a strong murderous aura.
"Sorry, it's impossible." Du Haiyang said proudly.
"Then you should pay the price for your choice!"
The tall monk roared, and his aura rushed out in an instant, and the city lord's palace suddenly collapsed.
"You are seeking death."
Du Haiyang was furious, and the two of them rose into the sky, and fell into the air instantly. A fight broke out between the two sides.
On the other side, Du Yufeng and the fat man also rose into the sky and started fighting in mid-air.
The four of them were in the same realm, and their fighting prowess was not much compared to each other. The fight was so dark that the sky and the earth became dark, and the sun and the moon lost all light.
"Sister, let me help you."
Zhao Li shook out sword flowers one after another, and the terrifying sword light struck out.
The sword light condensed into sword nets in mid-air, densely packed and covering the short monk.
After Zhao Lishang took action, the situation immediately tilted towards Conch Star.
The two men in black robes could not fight for a long time, and immediately retreated. Before leaving, they shouted: "Failure to submit means death, you just wait and see."
After saying that, the two turned into two streams of light and retreated.
A group of three people fell from the sky and landed in the destroyed city lord's mansion.
All three of them frowned deeply.
"Daughter, if the God-killing Altar retreats this time, it will definitely come back. What should we do?"
Du Haiyang knew very well that with Conch Star's background, it was impossible to withstand the attack of the God-killing Altar.
Blocking is the only way to a dead end.
"Sister, did Xiong say when he will arrive?" Du Yufeng asked anxiously.
Now, Ye Xiong is the only hope for Conch Star.
"I don't know, I'll ask him right away."
As Zhao Lizhen spoke, she took out a vial of vitality and started communicating. (To be continued)